I am an idler in Tianjin

0-4 years old is a hazy time is basically difficult to remember. The first memory is at the age of 5. At that time, I was out of the circle. Every day, I pull the tire core of my bicycle, or I go to take a bath in the newly opened river. There were also dogs thrown. (My mother recalled that I was drowned in 2 checks) And when I was 6 years old, a wood maker in front of my house beat my puppy. I lit their wood. My dad was going to beat me up and I ran. I'm hiding in my yard, and they're looking for that. One day I was actually at home when I was crying.

The 7-8 years old article was the most painful and happy time when I was a child. Happy that I can go to school. What was unhappy was that I was bullied every day (a guy named Listening to the Sea bullied me) and wanted to skip school at the age of 7. Someone saw me hiding my bag. He secretly took it for me. This kid is so bad. Later I knew yes, (listening to the sea) took it. Later I bullied a small child and my classmates. He called in a boy who was older than me. Hit me. (Day he, is my best good buddy after this is the last word)

At that time, we went to school early to light the stove. To be honest, in 1985, it was still a very cold day in school, and we went to get coal ourselves and light the stove ourselves.

The first time the female classmate entered the room, I pushed her and his cold suit was burned. She cried. Tell the teacher that I have been invited to the parents...

The teacher left me in school...

I spent my 1st grade honestly.

Grade 2... It was another winter, and I arrived at school early. I like to order a stove. And I remember back then there were weekly power outages and candles in the house. I want to put candles on the stove. Will it be in class... It turns out that candles can reach a certain temperature and can also smoke

It just so happened that his homeroom teacher's class was left behind again... I was angry. The teacher said that a few of your classmates who put candles cleaned the classroom for a week, and the other students were happy. Who doesn't go home early on a cold day... A few of us were cleaning. I said let's pee in the stove. They all said how fun it would be to pour out the stove, and the smell of gas filled the classroom... We finished school in a burst of happy laughter. A few people ran and jumped back home.

On the morning of the 2nd day, I came to school and the teacher asked who did it? The students all looked at the teacher and didn't know what to say.

She said don't ask me to find out and stand up for myself. Who did it? Not sure what he was talking about. Don't you smell scratching? Who pee in the stove, forget. We did it. To be honest, I was really afraid at that time, afraid that he would ask us to punish the station again (a means for the teacher to physically punish the students), really tired... I was thinking who peed, it was 5 of us...

We children now think about how they are so naughty... In fact, I studied very well in elementary school.

Tianjin idler"

A new beginning has arrived. It's time to be divided. 3rd grade. We are separated from my most hated teacher. (She later died at school after being exhausted from changing her homework at 7 p.m.) It's not easy to think of him either/heart problems paying tribute to the teacher is an afterthought. That's the high level of enlightenment tomorrow at that time..

Year 3 is an exciting year in 1987. Which bullied my child, transferred away to a school I don't know where I was. (It is said to be now called Railway Elementary School.) In 2012, he knew and Rouge a school on Yuwei Road in Hebei District

Now called Rotary Elementary School, formerly known as Tie Yi Xiao )

That was my happiest moment in Grade 3 – Grade 5. The nightmare has begun... He's back. Not going back to school... He moved next door to my house... This is a thousand knives.

The boss of our class in 4th grade said. Tomorrow morning everyone will bring 5 cents in the morning, and at that time, 5 cents, you can eat an early breakfast

Bread 2 hairs

Pancake fruit 2 hair 2

We arrived at our eldest's house as promised, he was 3 years older than us, he was the eldest brother who came down, he said that the teacher liked him and did not want him to graduate...

Our school also has money grabs, then it is chaos, why is everyone poor...

We arrived at his house. He told us to count a few people, exactly 7. Have you eaten them all? Didn't eat. Go ahead and off. A group of 7 people went to the public toilet (there were not many toilets at that time) and the 7 of us took off our pants together and squatted all 6 pits. We watched as old men came. Gone and here it is. Came and went. That's not going to work.

Later they told me it was called the Old Man Game. Later the old man ran to the grass pit to pull it. It was summer and I didn't know if there were any mosquitoes in the grass. On Day 2 we went again. This man's biological clock set this great master and came again. A few of us again, and the old man went out again. Came back with a small bamboo pole in his hand... A bunch of bunny cubs beat us away. In the future, no one has organized a game of squatting old men. Uncle is more than 90 years old to live this year. If we were alive, would we be remembered? Scold our grandchildren...

This is the beginning.

The boy who bullied me actually moved to my door. Y, he seems to be a lot thinner than me,,,,,, wow he can't seem to beat me. Yeah, I went to the house on the first day and blocked their cigarette holder

The more I can't beat it, the more I have to get a black hand, which is what my classmates told me

Chew on their house

Blocked their cigarette holders and choked his mother... I laughed

This is the beginning. I hit his glass with a slingshot

Ha ha

It was hot and winter, because his mosquitoes were still cold,,,,,

Later, I came to my house. We are still relatives

It is normal that many relatives do not know,,,,, grandma's is actually my distant cousin

I was happy as a child. Our classmates used vaseline and stinky tofu to wipe the security doors of other people's homes